[ they can talk about the hurt later. she doesn't resent yukari for what happened, or at the very least she's trying very hard not to. for now... she's got her back. the rest doesn't matter yet. none of yukari's rough edges will ever scare her away, minako's determined of that much and wants her as she is. both the sharp and the soft parts of her.
minako nods quickly when yukari kisses her wrist, letting out a soft whine as those fingers slip out of her and letting her own fingertips linger against her girlfriend's skin as she pulls away. she watches her, and seeing yukari prep the toy is too fucking hot. her lips part slightly around the dildo's tip, dragging a slight gasp from her throat along with the contact to her thigh. ]
Babe, please— [ she wants it, yukari. bet that's a surprise after all the begging. ]
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minako nods quickly when yukari kisses her wrist, letting out a soft whine as those fingers slip out of her and letting her own fingertips linger against her girlfriend's skin as she pulls away. she watches her, and seeing yukari prep the toy is too fucking hot. her lips part slightly around the dildo's tip, dragging a slight gasp from her throat along with the contact to her thigh. ]
Babe, please— [ she wants it, yukari. bet that's a surprise after all the begging. ]